Simon was right, it was a bizarre night. I wasn’t impressed with Neil Diamond as a mentor, but maybe they didn’t show us much because of time constraints, who knows, and frankly I didn’t care. I was underwhelmed most of the night, and frankly there is not one performance that comes to mind that I recall as enjoyable, and the show has been over for only a few minutes. Another thing I found underwhelming was the format tonight. And Paula thinking that Jason had sang two songs when he had only sung one proves she is in her own orbit.… Read more »
Frankly, I don’t like high places. I can’t look down. I’m also afraid of the ocean. I only go out far enough to get my feet wet, and only snorkel in three feet of water or less. But I’ll get on a sail boat any day and ride the ragged edge. Go figure. I’d get on one of those crab boats in Deadliest Catch too. I love the water. I just don’t like to get in the water. Hell, the pool in my backyard is gorgeous! I’ve swam in it maybe a dozen times total. The hot tub is a… Read more »
Syesha and Carly in the bottom two, and Carly loses the coin toss. Surprises never cease. Not sorry to see her go, but shocked Brooke and Jason were not near the bottom, BUT happy they weren’t!
So next week is Neil Diamond. I think it will be a good show.
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Okay so tonight was an Andrew Lloyd Weber night, and wow-wee was I impressed with this guy! In the immortal words of my husband, “As a mentor, he’s tits.” Okay, so it made sense when he said it. It dropped my future son-in-law to the floor in hysterics. It’s a line I will use someday. Frankly, Mr. Weber stole the show. One of the things he said that stuck with me was, “Everything I do is story driven.” His energy and love and passion for what he does was palpable. Bravo, Bravo, Bravo! I heart Andrew Lloyd Weber!
So let… Read more »
Okay, I know what I’m about to tell you is going to shock you, but here’s a secret very few people know about me: There are people out there who don’t like me. Yep, I know, hard to believe, but it’s true! So, one of these people who really, really doesn’t like me, told another person who has some influence over someone I dearly love that, duh duh duh duuuuuuuuuuuuhhhh, Gasp! I write PORN! Yes, PORN! Short for PORNOGRAPHY! Well, fortunately the person who was told I write porn has more than half of the brain that the person who… Read more »